amen, erin...matt [i re-posted her entire post because it was so great. helena & Matt, please don't put coal in my stocking.] On Sat, 12 Dec 1998 09:10:48 -0800 (PST) erinseyes@hotmail.com (Erin McLaughlin) wrote: >"How's Christmas treating yall anyway? I always think of TCIR as a >`Christmas' novel (`Hold the sonuvabitch up! Hold it up there!' (:). >When you think about it, it's a perfect time to set it, when you think >of Christmas as the ultimate season having been reclaimed by the phonies >- turning one of the greatest events of the Christian calendar into a >junk mail free-for-all. You could go into all the wider >religiousimplications for this ... but hey, it's Christmas." > --Camille > >"Camille I definitely agree. I just can not wait until Christmas is >over. Also Christmas is a time when many people feel lonely and >depressed, as Holden did throughout the novel." -Liz Friedman > >I couldn't help but respond to this one. I mean, is Christmas >commercialized? YES. There's no doubt about it. But Christmas isn't >phony. It COULD be phony, but it just isn't. Let's see if I can >explain... > >When I was in high school, a full believer in everything Holden had to >say, I thought he was so right about all the things he said about >phoniness and how terrible it was to have all these actors who couldn't >wait to have a cigarette dragging Jesus who was dragging his cross all >aroung the stage or whatever. That's why I stopped going to Church, in >fact. I was SURE that the guy in front of me was thinking about what >he'd have for dinner while he was saying the Our Father. I just KNEW it, >and it damn near drove me crazy. I couldn't even go anymore because I >thought it was such a load of crap. > >But then I got older, and I realized how stupid it was for me not to go >to Church because I thought OTHER people were there for the wrong >reasons. I mean, why should I let what I think other people are thinking >stop me from believing in something? > >I believe in Christmas. I believe in it for all the right reasons. And I >love it. I love those chessy Christmas songs, and I don't care who's >making a buck for singing them. I like red flannel pajamas and I like >candy canes and advent calendars, even. And I don't care if someone >makes these things to benefit financially from a sacred day. What I do >care about is that it is sacred to me. It means something to me. My >heart is full and my belly is full and the house is full and the >stockings are full and I'll be damned if I let the cynicism I fought so >hard to beat get me down again. > >Phoniness isn't what everyone else in the world is doing or thinking. >It's just when you start not being true to youself. And you just can't >force your values on other people. (Although I'm trying really hard...) > >I wish everyone could just watch "It's a Wonderful Life" and love it the >way I love it. I don't care who made it or why or how much the actors >got paid or what they thought of the movie itself. Because somebody >thought of that wonderful story. And whether they thought of it for the >"right" reasons or not, those thoughts came from someplace so human, and >someplace that thought that maybe, even if it is just in the movies, >life can be good no matter how rotten it seems. You know? > >I don't know. I'm a sap on a soapbox. But what depresses me around >Christmas or any other day isn't all the crap that blinks, it's all the >people who don't...the ones who aren't phased by the witnessing of all >the tiny miracles that do happen and that are real. I believe in >Christmas, and I believe in myself, and I believe in the general >goodness of humanity. And I don't doubt there are grinches, but I also >don't doubt Dr. Suess. > >Sorry, but I had to write this. > >Merry Christmas, > >Erin > > > >______________________________________________________ >Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com